Wapun Meadow [NaWOWriMo] you're still young, that's your fault

Encounters a supernatural creature.

Sionnach would not wail and pity herself for long. 

The first signs of upcoming trouble were flocks of birds flying and chirping madly, then came bigger and smaller animals of prey fleeing for their lives with mad looks in their eyes, then came a brief, ominous silence, which was interrupted by heavy footfalls thundering in the distance, breaking of trees and angry growls and grunts. Someone was coming. Someone big. 

But right before they came face to face with a troll as huge as a mountain, someone smaller broke throught the undergrowth and tripped over the despairing form of the lovely-lovely-girl-turned-into-pig. "Bloody hell," it swore to itself, as it got to his feet and turning out to be a teenage boy, who had not quite grown into his pelt yet. "What are you waiting for?" he nudged the wolf. "Get up, we have to go!!! That thing will stomp all over you, unless you move."